Chapter Twenty Three: Second Meeting

" Goodbye!" Krystal shut her door close. Sigh.

Krystal's POV

Oh! It's already past 2 pm, I have to go to the grocery.

I grabbed my car keys then left my apartment. At the Grocery store.

I took out my grocery list and started shopping. I bought tons of vegetables for my salad tonight.

I was about to walk going to the parking lot, when a sudden commotion happened.

" A Thief!!" The old lady screamed while pointing at lad who's holding the bag so thightly while running away.

A lot of people are watching the scene, others are confused, while others are seems to be amused on what they're seeing.

Sigh, " Instead of having a decent job they chose to steal, so disappointing---"

My Eyes widened as I watch a man who's wearing a black plain shirt tried to chase the boy," You filthy little bitch!" he screamed.

A sudden flashback happened to me. Is it him?

" One glass of cabernet franc please... Stop flirting young lady... I'm 34" I recalled.